The Ayala Bride

Her head snapped up when she heard footsteps approach her cell, he was here again. Goosebumps began to appear on her skin though she acted as though she wasn't freaked out. The iron bar creaked opened as he stepped inside she scooted away further to the other part of the room; he smiled mockingly. 'I'm oddly excited about our wedding and i came here to see if you felt the same.' He felt victorous; conquering her wasn't easy but he did. She staggered up and the chains clinging after the body movement. 'You can have me here locked up everyday but you have nothing of me in the real sense...not even my shadow!' she spat angrily glaring arrows at him, the reply was a mused chuckle. 'Well, there you are wrong my queen, i'll have everything; you, your heart, your body, your whole existence and even your shadow.' Her eyes began to water up, he sounded so confidence she began to doubt maybe she wouldn't give in to him in the long run.
'You can't force me to marry you!' she shouted wiping her tears right before they were about to fall as an Ayala soldier tears means only one thing... weakness. And she wouldn't be weak at least not in front of him. 'We will see about that my queen.' his voice was promising, he gave her another nod before heading out of the cell she ran towards the entrance. 'Derek Black! You can only win a person's heart with love and not force and until you learn that? Nobody will ever love you!' he scoffed and then left without giving her any reply.